A drop of water broke away from the cheeks, reflecting the surrounding scene.

A girl's face crying in despair is sad and moving, and a figure flashes behind her, destroying the softness of the picture.

The man who appeared gently stroked the girl's head, but added a hint of warmth to the picture.

"I didn't find him..."

"Grandpa once said that if he inevitably dies one day, he will find a place without people to leave quietly... This bamboo basket may just be informed..."

As he said that, the girl shook the soil and handed it to her mouth with a red green plant in the bamboo basket. Ye Yiming wanted to stop it, but in the end he didn't, because he had seen a similar plant in the same basket on that rainy day.

The girl's face was filled with pain, and tears broke out again in her eyes.

“Not delicious?”

"The suffering...the pain that penetrates the soul..."

Ye Yiming was at a loss again. In fact, he was not much older, but now he is her husband, so he asked another question.

"Isn't that sad?"

"But I'm still sad..."

Ye Yiming's clothes were wet with tears. He felt that this was a bit too close, but thinking that he was his husband now, he reached out to comfort her on top of her head again.

This time, the girl who was originally lying on his chest and crying had already kneeled on the ground.

"From today, Xiaodie will be a disciple of Mr. Lu, serving his family for the rest of his life, and being loyal and filial..."

Ye Yiming was startled and hurriedly wanted to help her up, but found that the girl was extremely strong at this moment and did not dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting her.

"Since you have promised the old man at that time, there is no reason to go back on your word. Get up!"

The girl did not get up immediately, but leaned down, kowtowed three times, and called out to the master. This time Ye Yiming did not stop him.

"Let's go find the old man..."

The girl was stunned for a while, then replied

"Let's go back and pack up, and then I'll go with the master..."

"But..."

"I understand his choice, Master will take it with you..."

The girl's voice was extremely firm. Ye Yiming didn't want to leave because he saw the shadow of the Three Realms Pavilion below before, but just now the girl called him master, so let's go.

......

The big change in front of him once made Ye Yiming feel that he had gone to the wrong place. The originally elegant country tile houses had lost their traces, and the surrounding scenery also changed, as if they had been dug three feet into the ground.

At this time, the two chairs left in the same place became the only property, and the other one had fallen apart.

"Xiaodie, what's your full name?"

It's also shameful to say that Xiaodie has kowtowed and called her master, but she doesn't know her full name.

"Huangfu Die...Master...Is this the power of an immortal?"

"Huangfu..."

Ye Yiming fell into deep thought. There was also a person in his mind named Huangfu, who existed in the history of the Shenqian Continent... God! A god who made all the people in the Shenqian Continent hate and fear for thousands of years! The main force who drove them out of the Shenqian Continent, Wangyue died of anger...

I was a little dazed for a moment and then I remembered that the old man once gave me an old book, a book that was said to have taken thousands of years but no one could understand.

There is nothing on the cover. If it is opened inside, it is the Moon Watching Technique. I don’t know how to view the world, how to view history, the history passed down from word to mouth for thousands of years, who is telling lies, time or person?

When this page is opened, it may be a dusty history, so this thin piece of paper seems to bear special loads. Ye Yiming even dared not open it, but he has a devil and a slut in his heart, so he naturally needs to see it.

"Hahaha..."

Ye Yiming smiled, laughing happily until he couldn't straighten his waist, and then he restrained himself, with tears that had just burst out of laughter on his face, which looked like he had just cried.

"Master...Why do you laugh when you see a picture album? No one laughs after reading this book for thousands of years...Did you understand?"

The girl had hope in her eyes. Is the mystery of the family for thousands of years? Is it going to be solved in her own hands?

"You should unravel the secrets of your family yourself. When you can flexibly use the true energy, use the true energy to attach it to your eyes, and you can see something you can't see before..."

Naturally, he would not say that he couldn't understand the text above, but he just saw a true essence running diagram, and there was nothing else, and he couldn't understand it. Things that were originally very curious had a feeling of relief at the moment when they couldn't understand it, and he no longer wanted to explore it. Such things that involved thousands of years of secrets should not be revealed by a small person like him, and it was not suitable...

"Let's find a place to stay..."

Ye Yiming smiled at Huangfu Die, like the first sunny after the rain.

He walked on a relatively wide road with Huangpu butterfly. The two of them had no luggage, but they walked extremely casually.

The reason why he was walking on this road was because Ye Yiming had seen a town in this direction. But when he came close, Ye Yiming didn't dare to walk forward. He found that he was pauper in his original world, not to mention this world that he didn't even know words.

Seeing the master's hesitation, Huangfu Die bent over and then handed a small package with him to Ye Yiming. In order not to let him feel embarrassed, he turned his head aside.

But as I held it up like this, my hands were a little stiff, and the package was still here.

Looking back, Ye Yiming stood there without turning his eyes to the package, nor did he look at Huangfu Die.

At this moment, she felt that Ye Yiming was like a strong pine tree in the storm, letting the wind roar, and she was only dressed in clothes, looking ahead without moving. There was a person in his eyes, who was exactly a Taoist priest, with a black and white Taoist robe, half black and half white, which was very different from the Taoist priests in the Shenqi Continent.

The Taoist priest was holding a pair of short swords in his hand, and he was not out of his body, and he stood there without any sense of existence if he had not seen it with his eyes.

Huangfu Die also saw it. She saw the strong wind that was about to blow Ye Yiming away in front of her, but it was just a breeze that could just lift her hair, and she knew that the Taoist priests were practitioners like masters.

Retreating a distance was the only thing she could do now.

"Why don't you retreat?"

The Taoist priest spoke. Unlike his young appearance, his voice had a sense of indifference that could see through the world.

"You also saw a little girl behind me, she called me master..."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You can speak, which means you don't have this plan."

The Taoist priest was a little surprised and looked at Ye Yiming up and down, with a thumbs up in his eyes, but there was a hint of disgust deep in his eyes.

"How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen"

The Taoist priest wanted to say something else, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he didn't say anything else and handed the short sword in his hand to Ye Yiming.

"For that little girl..."

"How should I introduce you?"

The Taoist priest frowned, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to see Ye Yiming through. Another gust of wind blew up on the ground, and he had just lifted the corner of his clothes and returned to calm.

"Just say it's an old friend!"

"Is his old friend?"

Ye Yiming unfolded the old saying that was originally hung in the demolished house in his hand, and the people in the painting are still fairy-like.

"You are very smart. Can you give me the painting?"

Ye Yiming handed out the scroll without any hesitation

"Can you tell me there is a god in this world?"

The Taoist priest paused his hand when he received the scroll, and then smiled and said, "If you divide it according to strength, I can count it, but if you are asking about legends, it is still just legends so far."

"Have you heard of the Three Realms Pavilion?"

The Taoist priest wanted to leave after receiving the scroll, and his figure turned into a stream of blue smoke. Since he met the old monster, Ye Yiming naturally would not give up this opportunity. With his long life, he naturally knew more.

"That's another legend. If you've seen it before, then wait in the place you've seen it. If you want to see it again, this is the only way."

The sound was ethereal, and the Taoist priest disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been here before.

Ye Yiming handed the short sword to Huangfu Die, pondered for a long time, raised his head and asked, "Are you curious about the city ahead?"

"I heard from my grandfather that the big drama in the city will show the image in front of me as if it was reproduced yesterday. I want to go and see..."

I don’t know why Ye Yiming asked this question, but the little girl still answered the truth.

"Okay! Let's go to the big show!"

The sun had set in the west, and the golden light made the shadows of the two of them long. The road leading to the town was winding, as if walking on a golden avenue, and there seemed to be light ahead!

The golden sunlight twisted for a moment, leaving only a girl's shadow on the road, and her steps under her feet were a little disordered, even worse than those of a beginner-aged child.

Although the child was unstable, he finally moved forward. However, the girl on the trail kept coming and going, and even tripped on her right foot by her left foot, and then fell into the dust. But for some reason, there was no pedestrian around her, and the girl was stumbled and walked like this. Half an hour had passed, and she was still in the same place.

At this time, a Taoist was one meter away from the girl. Looking at her, she had loving love and reminiscence in her eyes. When the girl fell several times, she almost couldn't help but stretch out her hand. There were even people coming and going around the Taoist, but no one seemed to see the girl with strange movements.

Huangfu Die was like a mud monkey at this time, with dust on his face and even blood oozing out of his forehead.

It was another stupid act of tripping myself, but this time it was the right foot tripping the left foot. The next moment, a scar should be left on his face. The golden sunlight twisted, and Ye Yiming's figure appeared here, reaching out to help the girl up. After watching for a long time, he felt a little heartbroken, but he wasted a lot of money. The girl's figure had already lost trace when she was about to contact the ground.

At this time, a beautiful splash of water splashed in the pond next to it, and then the girl's head appeared in the water, and there was still bruises on her forehead, but she smiled happily.

"How?" Ye Yiming asked on the way.

"I can take three steps, but I can't walk anymore..." The girl felt a little embarrassed, afraid that the master would despise her talent and stupidity.
To be continued...